Double Hat Trick

“Can we go get hot chocolates?” Dustin skates up to us but we don’t take our eyes off Serena as she walks away from the lake.

She’s hot as fuck. She has the prettiest face I’ve ever seen, dotted with cute little freckles, and her cheeks were all flushed from the cold. I can’t wait to see that body of hers which is currently hidden under a pink fitted coat. Her legs are long and sexy, and I’m dying to kiss every inch of them.

“Yeah, we can get hot chocolates,” I grunt as Serena disappears around a corner. I turn to Tyler and Bells, “She’s the one, guys.”

“You think?” Tyler asks, raising a brow.

“I know it,” I say confidently. “She’s ours.” Bells nods in agreement and I grin happily at Tyler, “We gotta go tell Cap.” I turn to Dustin, “Come on dude, let’s get you home.”

He opens his mouth to argue but I shush him and start pushing him to the edge of the lake. “Yes, yes, we’ll get you a hot chocolate on the way.” He laughs as I give him a hard push and he flies across the ice.

When we pull up to his house a half an hour later he turns to Bells, “You should come in, Bellamy. I know mom really misses you.”

Bells shakes his head slowly, “Not today.”

Dustin sighs but hugs him tightly before opening his door.

“We’ll pick you up at the same time next week. Call me if you need anything,” Bells says, and Dustin nods, waving goodbye to me and Tyler before slamming the door behind him.

Tyler waits until he’s inside the house before driving away and glancing over at me, “You know, if you want Serena to be ‘the one’ then we can’t go fucking around with any of the bunnies anymore.”

“Fine by me,” I say, unable to find it in me to care.

“You think Kelsey is just going to let go of Alex?” Bells asks from the backseat.

“She doesn’t own him, it’s not like they’re together. Cap only lets her hang around because she has a nice pussy.” The guys nod in agreement, because she does have a nice pussy. “But I guarantee, once he sees Serena, he won’t want any other pussy.”

“She seemed pretty excited at the idea of being with all three of us, but you didn’t fucking tell her there’s three more of us,” Tyler says, glaring at me.

“I didn’t want to scare her off,” I say with a shrug.

“You don’t think it’ll scare her off when she comes to meet us and there’s double what she expected?”

I feel my heart sink and I scratch the back of my neck, “Uh, I didn’t really think of that.”

Tyler chuckles as he pulls into our driveway and turns off the car. “All you do is think with your dick.”

He’s not wrong, but this is different. “Serena’s special. I just had to make sure she came to the game.”

“She is special, isn’t she?” Tyler says, his lips curling into a smirk. “Fuck, she’s beautiful.”

“She’s ours?” I ask him, wanting his confirmation.

“Yeah, she’s ours.”

I turn back to face Bells and he nods, “Definitely ours.”

“Good, now let’s go tell the guys.”

We walk into the house to find Alex with Zach and Connor in the kitchen, making our pregame protein smoothies.

“You’re late,” Alex says, turning off the blender. “We have to leave in less than twenty minutes.

“Liam thinks we found our girl,” Tyler tells him, causing Zach and Connor to perk up a bit.

“Yeah, so cancel whatever plans you have tonight, because we’re taking her out,” I announce to them.

“Who is she?” Connor asks eagerly.

“Her name is Serena Stiles and she skates.” I stare between the three of them, “You should have seen her on the lake, she looked so natural out there.”

“Her dad is Malcolm Stiles,” Tyler says, and Alex’s eyes widen.

“Wasn’t he that player for the Ottawa Senators that led the league in points for a defensemen?” Zach asks and Tyler and I nod.

“Yeah, he was good, but Serena didn’t seem like she wanted to talk about him, so don’t bring him up.” The guys nod and I clap my hands together excitedly, “So, you’re all in?”

Alex shrugs, “Might as well.”

“You won’t regret it, Cap. She’s just your type too. She’s the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

Alex chuckles and takes out his phone, “I guess I gotta cancel on Kels.”

***

A few hours later we’re sitting in the locker room listening to Coach Stevens go on and on about tonight’s lineup and plays. I tune him out and think about Serena. I wonder if she’ll actually show up, or if she’ll let her nerves get the best of her. I know she was nervous, I could see it in her eyes, but she was also excited.

She seemed pretty forward though, I mean, she was the one who asked us to show her around town. She looked like she regretted the words after she said them, but still.  I’m certain she wanted all three of us and I know she’ll want the other guys as well. I think she was made specifically for us.

Coach snaps his fingers and glares at Connor, then me, then Jake Miller who is sitting across the room and taping up his stick, “No dirty plays, no dirty hits, keep it fucking clean for once will you?”

“Yeah, we’ll see,” Connor grunts, but Coach pretends not to hear him. He knows the three of us will probably end up serving the most minutes in the box tonight. He’ll berate us for it, but he won’t actually do anything about it because he knows it gets the crowd going and sells more tickets, it also helps us win more games.

We head out on the ice for the warm up and immediately I’m looking around the stands for Serena. She has to be here.

I see a few of the regular girls who are always hanging around, and I’m kind of surprised that I feel no attraction towards any of them. I think I’ve fucked them all but the only girl I want now is Serena.

“Do you see her anywhere?” Tyler skates up to me and we both spot Bells standing in front of his net, staring straight at Serena.

She’s wearing a team jersey but her beautiful waves of long brown hair covers the numbers on the arms so I can’t see whose jersey it is. It better be mine.

Tyler and I smirk at each other and skate up to Bells. Fuck, it’s like I forgot just how hot she is.

She waves at us with a gorgeous smile on her face then she points to me and twists around in her seat so I can see my last name sprawled across the top of her jersey.

My cock is rock hard. Holy shit.

I skate right up to the glass and stare into her pretty ice blue eyes, curling a finger to get her to move closer before I climb this fucking glass to get to her myself.

She leans forward and it looks like she’s holding her breath. “You’re wearing my name now, pretty girl. That means you’re mine,” I tell her seriously. And I am dead fucking serious. She’s mine. Well, ours.

I’m going to fuck her in that jersey tonight. Girls wear my name all the time but it’s never made me feel like this. I think I have fucking butterflies.

Her eyes widen at my words then she looks past me to Tyler and Bells and I see her unconsciously clench her thighs together.

Jesus fucking Christ, I’m ready to forfeit the game so we can take her home now.

“What the fuck are guys doing? You’re supposed to be warming up!” Alex skates over to us, flanked by Zach and Connor, and he looks pissed, but I subtly motion to Serena and he shuts his mouth pretty quickly.

His entire body stiffens and I just know he’s imagining her pretty pink lips wrapped around his cock.

“Is this her?” He asks hopefully.

I nod and we all stare at our girl, who admittedly looks taken aback by the sight of the six of us. She visibly gulps, but it doesn’t look like she wants to change her mind. Good. I wouldn’t let her anyway.

“We have to warm up, pretty girl. But you stay right here and when the game is over, we’ll come find you.”

She bites down on her bottom lip and nods slowly. “A-All of you?”

“All of us.”

I don’t give her a chance to back out, I skate away, and the guys reluctantly follow me. When I get out past the crease I turn to face them and raise a brow.

“Well?”

Zach sighs dreamily and Connor and Alex look completely speechless.

“She’s fucking perfect, isn’t she?” I ask and they all nod in unison.

“So it’s unanimous?” Tyler looks around at us. “She’s ours?”

We all nod and murmur our agreement, then Bells skates off to the net and I watch Serena wave and smile brightly at him. He doesn’t wave back, and I bet he doesn’t even smile at her, he just gives her a small nod. He’s a little socially awkward like that, but she doesn’t seem offended; she just chats with the girl she’s with, who must be her cousin, and watches Bells as he starts stretching.

I can’t stop staring at her, and I think I stay hard during the entire warm up. She’s wearing my number, my last name, and she looks damn good in our team colours.

Finally, we make our way back into the locker room to wait for the game to start, and Alex has me describe our entire interaction with Serena out on the lake earlier.

He takes out his phone and searches up her dad who retired over five years ago, and hasn’t really been heard from since. Then he looks up her name and we watch a couple videos of her skating in competitions. She’s good. Like really good.

The six of us crowd around his phone to read an article about her injury and how it caused her to pull out of the Olympics.

“Damn, she was good enough to qualify for the Olympics?” Connor whistles lowly and then Coach Stevens calls us in for a last minute huddle.

Alex puts away his phone and we get ready to play. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to get a game over with so badly before.

***

Tyler hits the ice in front of me after taking a puck to the knee.

“You fucker,” I grunt, holding out a hand to help him up. “That was supposed to be mine.”

“I should have let you have it. Jesus Christ, that one hurt.” He skates away to the crease to protect Bells from the pressure being put on the net.

We always compete to see who can block the most shots and it usually ends up with both of us covered in welts and bruises but it’s worth it, especially because I always win and he has to buy my drinks after the game.

It’s finally the third period and we’re up by two, so I’m pretty confident we’ll win this one. I try not to look at Serena constantly and instead focus on the puck, but it’s difficult. She’s been amazing; cheering loudly when we score, booing angrily when the other team scores, and when I got a very valid penalty for slashing in the first period she started yelling profanities at the ref. Having her come to my defense like that was hot as fuck. Even though I’m pretty sure she knew it was the right call, she still got mad on my behalf. Oh, I’m going to make her cum so hard tonight for that.

One of the guys on the other team gets a little too close to Bells, and Tyler gives him a warning push, but he doesn’t move, so we both shove him to the ice.

I hear Bells chuckle, and we give him a tap with our sticks, then we’re charged at by three other players and a fight breaks out. I hear pounding on the glass as people rile us up, and then a fist collides with my face.

I shake it off and see Serena, she’s also hitting the glass and shouting. “Come on Liam! Don’t be a pussy!” She yells, smirking at me, and I start throwing punches as the refs attempt to pull us all apart.

Bells is leaning against the boards, staring at Serena, while the rest of us defend his honour. I take one guy to the ice, holding him down with a knee and slamming my fist into his face. Connor takes two down at once but then gets tugged up and shoved into the boards.

By the time the refs get the fight under control, the ice is splattered with blood and every player that was out ends up with a two minute minor penalty. And we’re honestly lucky to just get minors, they could have sent us back to the locker room for a fight like that.

We ignore Coach Stevens yelling at us as we make our way to the penalty box and pile inside. I take off my helmet and grab one of the water bottles, dumping it over my head and shaking out my hair.

The five of us lean forward, trying to get a view of Serena. It’s difficult to see her but it looks like there’s a few people standing around her.

My heart sinks, “Shit, is that Kelsey?”

Alex’s eyes narrow, “Yes. What the fuck is she doing talking to Serena?”

“She better not scare her away. I told you she was too clingy to keep around.”

Alex glares at me, “You weren’t complaining when you were balls deep in her pussy.”

I slump back on the bench with a groan, regretting every time I ever stuck my dick in someone else, while on the ice Jake scores a goal, putting us up by three.

Alex, Zach, and Connor bang on the glass in celebration, but Tyler and I exchange a worried look; if Kelsey is telling Serena about how much we sleep around, it might make her change her mind about tonight. Or she’s probably staking her claim on Alex, even though he’s told her it’s just sex, I think she’s convinced it’s more.

She’s no different than every other girl we fuck though, and it’s always Alex they want the most, probably cause he’s the captain. But no one gets one of us unless they take all of us and we always make it perfectly clear that we don’t want anything from them but sex. So I don’t know what Kelsey’s problem is.

When the two minutes are up, we try to play a bit of a cleaner game, but Connor still ends up back in the box for roughing. He skates off the ice with a big grin on his face and Tyler and I are put to work on the penalty kill.

Tyler sends the puck flying down the ice, so I have an opportunity to look at Serena and I’m relieved to see her still here, and Kelsey and her minions nowhere in sight. She catches me watching her and smiles at me but then points to the opposing players coming back down the ice with some speed.

I reluctantly look away from her and focus on the game.

We win five to two and the whole team piles on top of Bells to celebrate. Alex, who scored two of our five goals, congratulates Zach, Jake, and Brady for the other three.

Then the six of us skate up to Serena, who thankfully hasn’t left her seat yet.

“Hey, pretty girl,” I call through the glass, relieved to see her smile at me.

She takes in all six of us, sweaty and winded from playing, and she nods her head in approval, “Good game, guys.”

Her praise does something to me that I’ve never felt before and my cock, that’s been in a semi state of hardness all game twitches in my pants.

Tyler leans against the boards and smirks at her, “You just keep that fine ass of yours in that seat and we’ll be out soon.”

She blushes and I have to suppress a groan at the sight, then Tyler starts dragging me away and I blow a kiss to her and it looks like she fucking giggles. Oh god, I need to hear her giggle.

We get back to the locker room and I wait impatiently for Coach to finish his post game talk, then we get the quickest showers of our lives before meeting back out by the lockers.

The six of us just kind of stare at each other for a minute before Alex nods, “Alright, let’s go get our girl.”